Hundred Heroes Gathering

"Hmph! How did you know it's a son?" Ji Yongsheng snapped irritably.

Sacred Sect Peak had already entered Qin Jun's sight. He smugly thought, "Even if it isn't, I can have a son later. Hmm, I'll call him Qin Yongsheng!"

"Get lost—"

Ji Yongsheng's roar left Qin Jun's mind ringing, and he cursed inwardly at the guy for being unable to take a joke.

They flew onward.

Before long, Qin Jun and Daji arrived at the summit of Sacred Sect Peak, drawing cries of astonishment from the Sacred Sect disciples on the mountain.

"That's His Majesty the Sacred Emperor!"

"He must be here to see the Sect Master!"

"I never thought I'd get to see such a legendary figure with my own eyes."

"He really is imposing!"

"If I can achieve even a tiny fraction of His Majesty's accomplishments someday, I'll die without regrets!"

Upon seeing Qin Jun, the Sacred Sect disciples all cried out in amazement. Though they lived in Sacred City, it was still difficult for them to catch a glimpse of him.

Sacred Sect Peak was extremely tall, and disciples were forbidden from entering its summit. Although Zhu Yanqing usually lived in the harem on Sacred Emperor Peak, she occasionally came to Sacred Sect Peak to recuperate.

The two landed in a courtyard at the summit. Chang'e was playing the zither within, her fingers plucking and strumming lightly as the melodious music echoed across Sacred Sect Peak.

Chang'e's music had already become one of the Sacred Sect's distinguishing features. Cultivating each day while listening to her music helped one remain more tranquil and clear-minded.

"Where's Yanqing?"

Qin Jun suppressed his excitement as he asked. Chang'e stopped playing and was just about to answer when Zhu Yanqing emerged from the room.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Zhu Yanqing asked